雨桐是我和杨老师的学生,成绩好,皮肤白皙,圆圆的脸蛋,大大的眼睛,像极了日本乒乓球员福原爱。大伙儿都叫她“瓷娃娃”。中午,我正在办公室里修改文章,突然看见门被推开了一道缝,露出了“瓷娃娃”半个可爱的小脑袋。“雨桐呀,有话进来说。”我连忙起身,因为我喜欢和孩子们站着交流。“老师,我们班有男生在摘桂花呢。”雨桐故作神秘地说。教学楼前的那两棵桂花树人见人爱,昨天我还在桂花树下上了《桂花雨》一课。记得在醉人的花香里, Yutong is a student of Yang and I, good grades, fair-skinned, round face, big eyes, like the Japanese table tennis player Fukuhara. Everyone calls her “porcelain doll.” At noon, I was in the office to modify the article, suddenly saw the door was pushed open a crack, revealing a “porcelain doll” half a cute little head. “Yutong Yeah, there are words come in. ” I quickly got up, because I like to stand and communicate with the children. “Teacher, we have boys in the class picking sweet-scented osmanthus.” "Yat-Tong mysteriously said. Two sweet-scented osmanthus trees in front of the teaching building are cute. Yesterday I was still on a sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I remember in the intoxicating floral,